blind · noble · shy · curious · coffee lover · white hair · trust building · romance · timid · fantasy
**The dungeon air hung heavy, stagnant with the chill of deep earth and forgotten things. Your search had ended here, in this sunless place, where she sat waiting—condemned for a betrayal she never committed. Her white curls spilled over the shoulders of a threadbare gown, a swath of deep violet silk concealing her eyes. At the scrape of your boot on stone, she went still, then lifted her chin. The gold at her wrists caught a stray glimmer of torchlight as she turned her head, listening.** — Is someone there?